Magnolia, Georgia O'Keefe

Long, feminine lines 
Milky white and yawning 
Acknowledge the morning, 
Queen of the waxy green 
The world lusts after you 
Craves your ghost perfume 
And you lounge, resigned, in the half light 
Tending to your tenuous beauty 
Yellow veins in the sun 
Heaving and sighing,  
In your supple envelope 
Leading to the tower of jewels 
Beckoning a vigil at your center
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Chircop Avatar
April 11, 2013 at 7:42 AM
Im seeing your magnolia poem..its a beauty.You defintely like them :)
Dietrich Avatar
March 28, 2013 at 11:29 PM
wow, such imagery!!! GREAT title for it too, Jeremy.
Martin Avatar
April 3, 2013 at 9:36 AM
Thanks, Andrea :)
Jones Avatar
March 28, 2013 at 8:16 PM
I envy this magnolia......wonderful....Donna
Martin Avatar
April 3, 2013 at 9:36 AM
I want so much to smell magnolias again. None up here in my frozen nothern town.
Williams Avatar
March 28, 2013 at 4:06 PM
Jeremy well done I like this...David
Martin Avatar
April 3, 2013 at 9:35 AM
Thanks, David!
Hunter Avatar
March 28, 2013 at 1:46 PM
Words of splendor ... every one.
Martin Avatar
April 3, 2013 at 9:35 AM
Caleb, thank you.
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